"Besides, it would be fine if I could just kill him with one sword, why would I have to..."
"What do you know!?"
Zhang Qing next to him glared at him.
"Senior Xiang is a sword cultivator. The sword is for killing. What matters is that you are unstoppable and can kill people and exterminate demons."
"Also, I heard...his sword seems to have some evil properties!"
Zhang Qing thought of some rumors within the Chiyu Sect and felt that they were true.
"The previous owners all died a miserable death..."
Zhang Qing seemed relaxed on the surface.
In fact, his face was also pale and his palms were covered with cold sweat.
The two looked at each other and saw the other's relief.
——Fortunately, Senior Xiang is not their enemy.
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It didn't take long.
The evil aura disappeared.
Xiang Feng walked out from the shadows and took the people from Ziyun Sect away.
Tan Feiyu and Zhang Qing only heard a creepy and strange sound, and a scream that suddenly became louder and then quickly disappeared.
When he appeared in front of them again.
Xiang Feng's body was very clean, without a trace of blood.
But for some reason, the two of them still smelled an extremely strong smell of blood.
It cannot be dissolved or dispersed.
The group tacitly agreed not to mention this topic again and walked back into the cleared passage.
As they are at the foundation building stage, the darkness here is not a problem for them.
After the darkness was temporarily dispelled.
Tan Feiyu looked shocked.
"What left these traces?"
The passage was full of holes of all sizes, broken wood boards were everywhere, and it was a mess, as if it had been ravaged by some ferocious beast.
This is it, and it has been repaired by the inn itself.
One can imagine how fierce the battle had broken out here before.
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Chapter 102 Breaking the foundation!
The deeper you go into the passage.
The more Tan Feiyu and Zhang Qing became, the more frightened they became.
Along the way, huge deep pits like the ones just now can be seen everywhere.
The broken surfaces of the wood were clinging to ghostly auras that had not yet completely dissipated, and occasionally one would step on some debris, as if it came from some strange evil spirit.
If placed in the outside world, such potholes would be nothing.
But in this strange place, even if the previous rules disappeared, the walls and floors of the inn were still several times stronger than those outside and difficult to destroy.
What surprised the two of them the most was.
It seems that the power that destroyed this place into this state... was not spiritual power!
"This is……"
Tan Feiyu bent down and saw traces of high temperature burns on a piece of wood.
"The power of blood?"
Zhang Qing turned his head and looked around, his expression confused.
"Could it be that he has turned this place into this state with just his flesh and blood?"
"How is this possible?"
Tan Feiyu couldn't believe it and even felt it was a little ridiculous.
Naturally, there are also cultivators who practice body cultivation in the Chiyu Sect.
But their numbers are extremely rare, and... their combat effectiveness is often not that good.
It is already a great achievement for ordinary people to refine their bodies to the same level of hardness as a first-level magic weapon and to be able to produce qi and blood.
But any random spell can do much more powerful things than this.
In the eyes of most disciples of the Chiyu Sect, body training is just a minor skill.
As an auxiliary, it's okay to practice casually, but almost no one is willing to major in it.
But now...
"So, there are people who can temper their bodies to this extent?"
Xiang Feng glanced at him casually, then quickly frowned, his expression turning a little cold.
Could it be that……
"Follow me!"
He quickened his pace, stepped over the evil debris, and walked to the end of the passage.
But when passing a section of wall, even he narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Confusing face!"
On the wall, many pale faces looked horrified, as if they had seen an extremely terrifying existence before they died.
Zhang Qing was secretly shocked.
Among the many evil spirits, the confusing human face is a very famous one.
Its ability to cause hallucinations and create mental demons is extremely difficult to deal with.
If you are not careful when building your foundation, you will get caught.
But even this kind of evil spirit can't do anything to the madman who broke into this place?
Tan Feiyu felt something was wrong.
"Could it be that the Ghostly Chalcedony has been taken away by him?"
Soon, this ominous premonition came true.
When the three of them reached the end of the passage, there was only a cold wall.
The door and the room behind it had long since disappeared.
"We are a step late!"
Tan Feiyu sighed in annoyance.
"No, it's not too late."
Xiang Feng sneered, and in his hand, a magical talisman slowly lit up.
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the other side.
In a dark room.
Anle already had a small piece of inky jade in his hand.
"This is... the mysterious jadeite?"
He looked at it carefully.
It is not quite accurate to call it "jade". It is more like a flowing medulla, half solid and half liquid.
Ink-colored lines covered its surface like smoke.
It exudes a mysterious, calming atmosphere.
The abundant spiritual energy is about to overflow.
The deep and mysterious power was infecting him, which was somewhat similar to ghost power, yet completely different.
There is no chaotic or evil temperament at all.
The mysterious chalcedony is the essence of the birth of the mysterious land, without those dirty impurities, and is closely related to the soul and consciousness.
Anle packed it in a special wooden box for precious materials and put it into a storage bag.
He looked up and saw statues made of clay in front of him, with numb and empty expressions.
The carved eyes seem to be watching outsiders who enter this place all the time.
Weird and spooky.
There is a tablet in front of each clay doll, with their respective names engraved on it.
The layout of this room is similar to that of a ancestral hall.
Clay dolls and tablets are located at high places, while below is a place for people to kneel and worship.
There is also a wooden table on the stage.
Anle's mysterious chalcedony was taken from there.
In fact, the mysterious chalcedony on the table has more than just this.
But you can't take more.
Otherwise, the clay statues here might come to life in an instant.
Under the platform, there were several corpses with only skeletons left. They were probably practitioners who entered the mysterious place a long time ago.
People are not enough to swallow elephants.
There are always some people who fail at the last step because of greed.
Anle had searched before but found nothing.
The spiritual power of the storage bag was mysteriously absorbed and completely destroyed.
"This place is very dangerous."
Feeling the gaze of the clay doll, Anle's heart beat faster: "We can't stay here for long!"
Xiao Xiaohong, who was standing next to her, also looked deep into the pile of clay dolls, revealing some emotions that were different from usual.
The chalcedony has been obtained, it's time to evacuate.
"We need to find a relatively safe place to break through to the foundation building stage."
Anle could feel that the location of this ancestral hall was actually constantly changing.
The alienated inn seemed to come alive.
The ancestral hall is equivalent to the heart and core of the inn. After Anle set foot in it, it began to move actively.
When this door is opened again, it will lead to different areas.
Before leaving.
Anle took out a jade token and flicked it gently, landing it precisely between the clay statues.
Then, he immediately pushed the door and left.
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